Chapter 101 Death Mission
Chapter 101 - Death Mission
The American-made MiG-28 jet fighter is actually a joke that has been turned into reality. The original Mikoyan Design Bureau has long been angry and revived in the coffin.
The same factory also produces the American-made J-8. The aviation weapon manufacturers of the American Federation have no shame in order to make money.
There is no point in protesting. The patent period has long passed. Anyone can use it at will. You can't win even if you sue.
The main customers of these fake and high-quality imitations are basically powerful private military contractors. It doesn't matter whether it is original or not. It only matters that it can fly and fight, has reliable quality, and is good quality and cheap.
The real Li Kui dragged out of the military museum may not be able to beat these imitations.
However, sovereign countries look down on these small toys. Their national treasures can only be crystal jets.
If it weren't for the difficulty in training qualified air knights, any sovereign power would have wanted to have all crystal jets and air knights, hold multiple air knight regiments, look down on the crowd with eagle eyes and wolf eyes.
Ahem!
The population base is there, take a piss and look at yourself, and there is still a full air knight regiment?
Overthinking! Overthinking! -
The 911 Air Force Base suddenly connected to the communication channel of the "Zhenxiang" squadron, which means that the ground communication system and the land-based radar system have finally been repaired and started to resume normal operation. This is good news.
"Eight MiG-28s? This is going to kill us!"
The fire controller "Nutmeg" Salaman Francis on the back seat of the No. 212 aircraft shouted angrily.
Even the six "Big Mouth Monster" turboprops and a MiG jet of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron against the enemy's 18 "Big Mouth Monsters" did not make him lose his composure.
Fighting against the same type of turboprop and fighting against jets are completely different things.
What's more, the "Big Mouth Monster" turboprop fleet that took off from the 909th Air Force Base was mainly for bombing, and did not carry much anti-aircraft weapons, so it was caught and beaten by the "Zhenxiang" squadron, whose members all carried air superiority ammunition.
"Really... shameless!"
The pilot of the No. 216 aircraft, "Congyou" Pablo Daxiong, couldn't help cursing.
He is a pilot who has always been taciturn. Now the honest man has been forced into a corner. If you have the ability, don't use a jet, use a turboprop to fight alone!
The number is not superior, and the performance of the aircraft is not superior. The next battle is too difficult. Even if it is a tragic exchange of one for another, the result is still a loss.
"This is a corporate war. They will not show mercy. If you want to survive, you can only beat them!"
The voice of female executive manager Hana Gagel joined in. She noticed the emotional changes of the pilots. They were shocked and angry, and their self-confidence was inevitably hit.
But in the military contractor business, there is no innocent.
Apocalypse Defense Group is not a charity run by good men and women. It has also launched corporate wars, and has also ruthlessly killed its opponents, causing heavy casualties and countless losses, and directly defeated them to collapse.
The losers of corporate wars often have only one end, bankruptcy.
When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact? In addition to insurance money, the casualties of the losing party cannot even get a big war pension, let alone the monthly salary and bonus, and they have to sacrifice their lives.
There are very few lucky people who can make a comeback after the defeat.
"Manager Hana is right, we can't escape, we can only fight!"
The deputy squadron leader of the "True Fragrance" squadron, the short-haired girl "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius, involuntarily tightened the joystick.
Even if they want to escape, there is probably nowhere to escape at this juncture. All they can do is fight.
What's more, if the "True Fragrance" squadron runs away, what will happen to those people at the 911 Air Force Base?
Running away depends entirely on legs, and there is no way to escape far.
The Meiman Brothers, who dare to launch attacks one after another, will not be merciful. They will definitely kill everyone to eliminate the living forces of the Apocalypse Defense Group and prevent it from reviving. They will not stop until everyone is killed.
"I can lead two MiGs away for you, and you can only figure out the rest by yourself."
The voice of the squadron leader Chekov sounded in the communication channel. One against two is also a risk of life.
Even if he wants to lead more away, the enemy will not agree.
Two of the eight jets were led away, and there are still six left. There are still many "big mouth monsters" in the one-on-one "Zhenxiang" squadron.
"The low-altitude maneuvers of MiGs are not as good as those of the 'Big Mouth Monsters'. We can lure them to low altitudes. The terrain around the base is very complex and can be fully utilized. They fly fast and die fast."
"We need to divide the work. Some people are responsible for containment, some are responsible for bait, and some are responsible for ambush. We can create local advantages and use the majority to defeat the minority."
The "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron, which had unified its thoughts, began to work together to find a way to fight the eight MiG jets that were inevitable.
The discussion in the communication channel made Chen Fei feel overwhelmed. He finally caught an opportunity and asked weakly: "Well, what should we do with the remaining 'Big Mouth Monsters'?"
"Don't worry about them. They have already run back. You just need to hold on for another 20 minutes, and the base's air defense missiles will be able to be launched smoothly."
Female executive manager Hana Gagel reported a rare good news to the "Zhenxiang" squadron.
No matter how fast the MiG-28 flies, once it is locked by an air defense missile, it basically has no way to escape.
Eight MiG jets are numerous, but they are definitely not as many as the anti-aircraft missiles stored at the 911 Air Force Base.
As long as the attacking jets can be defeated, the escaped ones will no longer pose a threat.
"'Peanut Butter', you take two jets away, 'Vanilla' (No. 213) you are responsible for containment, preferably two jets, 'Tarragon' (No. 214) you do the same, contain at least one jet, rookie, you are responsible for being the bait, and 'Scallion Oil' (No. 216) and I will cover you. As long as you can kill at least two jets from the beginning, this game is stable."
Gathering everyone's opinions, the deputy squadron leader "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius sorted out a combat division of labor plan on the spot.
"Me? I'm the bait?"
Chen Fei was immediately panicked, at least two MiG-28s were chasing him.
Even if he was invulnerable, could he still survive in this situation?
"I don't want to either, but there's no way. You're the weakest one in the Tian Ji horse race, and you're the most suitable one to be the bait. If possible, I'd rather take the risk on your behalf."
"Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius was helpless. She knew very well the risk of being a bait, which was almost a life-or-death struggle.
However, the "Zhenxiang" squadron was at a disadvantage. In order to allow as many people as possible to survive, someone had to make a sacrifice.
Chen Fei said with a sad face: "But, but in the past month, I've died at least eight times!"
Eight times is just a rough estimate, and may not be accurate.
In fact, he has lost count and is almost numb.
Female executive manager: "..."
Chekov Big Bear: "..."
"Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius: "..."
Other pilots: "..."
This is good, everyone is numb, you are really lucky, you can't die like this.
A word came to everyone's mind: immortal.
Besides Chen Fei, who else can be the bait?
It's tailor-made, perfect for you!
"Ahem! Xiao Chen, I can apply for a special bonus of 500,000 star dollars for you."
━━(￣ー￣*|||━━Hana Gagel got Chen Fei's G-spot right away.
It's just adding money, sure!
"Let's do it!"
(＃￣～￣＃) Chen Fei immediately rubbed his hands, bait is bait, people die and birds fly to the sky, immortality lasts for thousands of years.
"Devil Pepper" Illini Lucius prepared a lot of arguments in her stomach to convince Chen Fei.
Now it seems that none of them are used.
(￣ω￣*)——
Optical observer basic body level 1, upgrade!
System: Ding! You can choose "low light imaging", "infrared thermal imaging" " and "Full Spectrum Imaging".
Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and chose "Low Light Imaging" without hesitation.
Under the night, low light imaging is obviously the most suitable.
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100 energy points!
Energy points: 11/5000
Chen Fei, this spendthrift man, spent all the 300 energy points he had just received, without any hesitation.
Optical Observer Basic Body Level 2 (Level 3 requires 100 energy points)
The whole world lit up immediately, and looking outside the cockpit, the night sky was almost the same as the daytime.
Let's put our hands on our waists for a while, but we have ruined our ability.
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Saved manuscript? You think too much!